Luyện nghe bài hát Dry Land

She to me
In her prewashed blue jeans
Bag tightly
Pursed lips are me
Back up to
a few miles down the road
And we
Something never been told

up on dry land
I've had too to drink
I'm tired and need some

Come
mornings open up
Make
And cut egos will
What did you
Hidden in your deep recess
When the gets tough
You and I must a rest

Come up on dry
Your coming into own
But hey that's not my

up on to this dry land
Won't you let me lend a
Come up on to dry land

And I surfaced
Mountains opened up fish
through gills now
And I'm making one wish
heaven beside me
There is no one can do me
But the devil me
At least then I can warm

Come up on dry
She understood her
You can't take stands too

Come up on to this dry
Won't you let me a hand
up on to this dry land